The strongest space princess is too rich

283 Chapter 286: They Are All Acting Schools 2
Yu Wushuang thinks about it, no matter which mansion it is in the capital city, it is not peaceful, and it is definitely a master to sneak into the high priest's mansion and catch the priest.

"It's time to change the hidden guard of the priest's mansion. If there is a first time, there will be a second time. Don't be sloppy."

It was a fluke this time, but what about next time?

"Well, I'm about to change it." Jing Fanzhi nodded.

"Do you want me to transfer some from the Marquis Mansion?"

"Uh... no, no, the hidden guards in our house are enough, by the way, how bad is my grandpa's injury?" Jing Fanzhi's forehead dripped with sweat.

"It's quite heavy and needs to be rested. Third Brother, give Grandpa one of your pills."

The third brother's elixir is still very effective for pain relief.

Yu Yuanzhao took out the bottle and handed it to Yu Wushuang: "Master Priest is really seriously injured?"

"Look at how the face has been beaten. The pulse is not stable. If the man pushes harder, the internal organs will be damaged." Yu Wushuang opened the bottle and poured out the elixir.

The little hand squeezed the high priest's mouth open and stuffed it in.

At the entrance of the pill, Jing Tianquan wanted to vomit subconsciously, but his mouth was covered by a small hand, and he swallowed a mouthful of the pill back into his throat.

Yu Wushuang saw him swallowing, a smile flashed across his eyes, and then withdrew his little hand.

It was the first time for Yu Yuanzhao to see such a high priest, and he felt a little worried. No matter how messed up he is, he is still a relative...

"Grandpa needs to rest well." Yu Wushuang stood up.

"Cousin is leaving?"

"Well, when I go back, I'll send some tonics..."

"Ahem... Shuang'er..."

Before Yu Wushuang finished speaking, the person with eyes closed woke up on the bed.

"..."

"Grandpa, you're awake." Yu Wushuang looked over.

Jing Tianquan stretched out a hand weakly: "Shuang'er..."

"Grandpa, I'm here." Yu Wushuang held those hands and sat on the side of the bed again.

Yu Yuanzhao also moved closer to the bed.

"Shuang'er, I'm afraid Grandpa will die." Jing Tianquan breathed away, his voice trembling.

"Grandpa, don't say that. Wushuang hasn't given you a good filial piety yet. Grandpa will live a long life."

Jing Tianquan was overjoyed when he heard the words, and said tightly, "If you really want to honor grandpa, stay with grandpa...cough cough...grandpa's time is running out, so I want to see you more."

The corner of Jing Fanzhi's mouth twitched, and he turned around, the old man pretended to be too nice.

"Okay, as long as grandpa is well, Wushuang will stay with you." Yu Wushuang held his hand and said seriously.

"Ji...Master Priest, I'll stay with you too." Yu Yuanzhao hesitated for a moment and said.

Jing Tianquan was transferred from Yu Wushuang's face to Yu Yuanzhao's body. What he wanted was his granddaughter, but he didn't want a grandson. This kid took the wrong medicine today!

Did he stay here to make him so angry that he ascended to heaven?
"Ahem, no need, you guys go out first, I want to explain the funeral to my granddaughter." Jing Tianquan kicked him away.

Yu Wushuang: "..."

Jing Fan's forehead support, what's next?The funeral of the ghost!

"Okay then, little girl, I'll wait for you outside..." Yu Yuanzhao moved his lips, a little reluctantly, and walked out the door step by step.

The butler went out and closed the door by the way.

"Ahem, Shuanger..."

"Everyone has gone out, Grandpa, don't pretend." Yu Wushuang let go of his hand, smiling helplessly.

"Shuang'er, grandpa is really seriously ill." Of course Jing Tianquan didn't admit it.

"Grandpa, I'm an eighth-level pharmacist, do you think I can't even tell if I'm sick or not?"

(End of this chapter)